Chapter One Hundred and Thirty The Clown Jumping the Beam
As the Hong Kong government gradually invests in infrastructure construction in Tiu Keng Ling, and Li Jianhui's Hui Hung Industrial Park continues to recruit employees in Tiu Keng Ling, the employees of Tiu Keng Ling leave Tiu Keng Ling at an accelerated pace.
Moreover, Li Jianhui strictly prohibited Baodao Party and political personnel from carrying out party propaganda and activities in Huihong Industrial Park, and also strictly prohibited his employees from joining various political parties. Some people finally couldn't sit still and jumped out.
Deming Middle School in Xiangjiang is an important party activity and propaganda place in Xiangjiang. The Three People's Principles are extremely strong here, and the students here are also proud to be admitted to the university in Xiangjiang.
At 9:30 a.m. on March 20, a number of school senior officials, led by Wei Huamin, director of the school's political department, arrived at Wheelock Building accompanied by several village elders in Tiu Keng Ling.
Regardless of Chen Yulian or Li Jianhui, they are still very familiar with several village elders. To say that they still have a little contribution to Diaojing Ridge, especially in the period from 1950s to 1960s, because of their organization, Diaojingling
Lingcai can be relatively stable. Although he lives in poverty, at least his life safety is guaranteed.
Although he knew that the other party had some evil intentions, Li Jianhui did not shy away from it.
In conference room 209, Li Jianhui cordially greeted everyone to take a seat.
One of the village elders, Zhang Hui, has a fairly good family relationship with Li Jianhui, Chen Zhiyong, Chen Yulian and others, and he is also the person in charge and representative of Li Jianhui's area.
He was the first to speak: "Jianhui, I won't introduce these people. You have seen them often since you were a child and know them well.
Let me introduce these people to you, Wei Huamin, director of the Political Department of Deming Middle School, is also the deputy director of the Party Affairs and Political Department of Baodao in Xiangjiang.
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"Grandpa Zhang, the past is long gone. Wouldn't it be better to make the lives of the residents of Tiu Keng Ling richer? Why do you bother to remember the past?"
Before Zhang Hui could say anything, Wei Huamin immediately spoke up: "Li Jianhui, have you forgotten your origin? Your father and your master are all members of our party. As a junior, it doesn't matter if you don't support your father's career. Why do you still
Do you want to block our development?"
Li Jianhui couldn't stand the behavior of this kind of person. Apart from engaging in political struggle, he made no contribution to development, and he still felt that he was so great.
"Wei Huamin, right? I suggest you take a look in the mirror. You need to know who you are facing. Even He Bin from China News Agency dare not speak to me like this. Who are you?"
Listening to Li Jianhui's words, Wei Huamin felt a burning anger in his heart. In all these years in Xiangjiang, no one had ever dared to scold him like this.
"Li Jianhui, don't think that you can be arrogant just because you have some capital. In this society, power is supreme after all. If you insist on going your own way and block our development again and again, I hope you can afford the price by then."
What Li Jianhui dislikes most is hearing threats. Once they appear, he will try his best to nip them in the bud.
Looking at Wei Huamin coldly, he said to everyone: "I don't care what your plans are. I will never allow people who are not doing their job properly to appear under my banner. Employees should do what they should do, not think about it."
What kind of politics are you doing?
If you have any suggestions, I will follow up. If you dare to use special means, then please be careful of possible accidents. After all, Xiangjiang is not as safe as you think."
Zhang Hui looked quite helpless on the sidelines. The two sides were not on the same page at all. Originally, their relationship was a little better without seeing each other, but now they are on the same level.
Both sides are not fuel-efficient. If there is an accident, I am afraid that gunshots, car accidents, sap, etc. will follow.
Because he has power, he has the support of special front elites, and because he has money, he has no shortage of people who work hard for him.
He realized that bringing these people here today was a mistake. Not only did it fail to ease the relationship between the two parties, but it actually plunged him into this muddy water.
Wei Huamin said with a livid face: "Mr. Li, I have taken note of your words and take my leave."
All those who came stood up one after another and followed Wei Huamin out of the conference room. Only Zhang Hui stayed.
He said with worry: "Jianhui, why do you have to offend these people? You should know that he represents the Baodao government. They are politicians, not businessmen. You should be more careful in the future."
"Grandpa Zhang, you can take care of yourself now and don't have to worry about us. The future of Tiu Keng Ling will not be much worse than anywhere else in Hong Kong.
They also don’t look in the mirror and wonder if they ever had mercy on the tens of thousands of people in Tiu Keng Ling when they abandoned you.
When countless families were in poverty, have they ever seen them subsidizing a handful of bags of rice?
Did they ever lend a helping hand to Tiu Keng Ling when it faced leftist attacks?
If you hadn't organized the villagers to form a village protection team to prepare for the possibility of setting fire to poison, I'm afraid these villagers in Diaojingling would have been reduced to ashes, and there would be no chance of us."
Zhang Hui let out a long sigh as he listened. He was more resentful than Li Jianhui. When he was young, he fought for him on the battlefield through life and death, but in the end he was not even qualified to go to the treasure island.
As one of the village elders promoted from Tiu Keng Ling, it was not like he had never asked for help, but unfortunately his response was nothing practical except slogans.
14k has gradually drifted away from it, and Hing Ngai An has long been separated from its influence. Only the impoverished Tiu Keng Ling is still their propaganda base.
And now Li Jianhui's operation has obviously broken those people's plans. When the people of Diaojingling see the prosperity outside and learn more information, their demagogic propaganda will no longer have any effect.
"I am too old and can no longer help the villagers. I know that you care about Diaojingling. I hope you will protect the safety of yourself and your family. Only when safety is guaranteed, can you
Tiu Keng Leng does more.”
Li Jianhui smiled and said: "Don't worry, I am very afraid of death. I have always attached great importance to security. And you don't need Wei Huamin to represent the Baodao government. As long as the top management of Baodao are not so stupid that they are helpless."
If you don't have any medicine, it's impossible to take action against me.
He Bin didn't even criticize me for doing this. He, Wei Huamin, really regards himself as a person. If nothing else happens, he will probably be transferred out in the next few days."
Seeing that Li Jianhui was confident, Zhang Hui felt relieved. In the past thirty years, his biggest wish was that Tiu Keng Ling could become wealthy, so that those who had shed blood and tears could have a peaceful old age. He hoped that the young people
This generation has a good future.
From the moment he was abandoned in Tiu Keng Ling, he only had home in his heart, and only the villagers of Tiu Keng Ling. Those righteousnesses were of no use to them. It was enough for their generation to foolishly pay for the so-called righteous ideals. He didn't want to